For 60 years Blackmist has been run by one cruel director after another, giving Blackmist the reputation of the worst prison in the universe, housing Medical Monstrosities, and the worst of the worst, the rumors never end, but it is harder to determine if the information is true, or a rumor, because of how terrible the prison is.
The Truth is far worse than the Fantasy made, Innocent people who need to 'go away' or be 'silenced', or people who are framed, by people who large amounts of money, as in the case of some prisoners.... Illegal fighting.... Experiments.... On Blackmist there is no Death Row, there is the Arena, and there is the Chamber... you don't get to die.... you have to earn it, or be beaten to a pulp, even so, things are staged, strings are puled and.... things happen.
: Improving Well Being
Despite all of this, Blackmist, has been getting improvements... due to "REGULATIONS" and crap.... they have to give them jobs.... and let them earn a living while in this hell hole, said to be "Constructive" and "Educational" right....
- Present day -
"I will be taking over" Dridan said.
"Over my ----" Former director Baleth's face got punched in with one powerful punch, knocking him out of the window into the waters below.
"As I said, I start Work today" Dridan said, and sat in the chair, Pressing the button, "Director Baleth became acquainted with my fist and has sadly decided to jump into the sea, he was rather glad to do so, so from now on, I am director.... bring me everything on the prison, and that means everything, even the black papers..." he said.
As the stuff was brought in, "Why are these accommodation not being uses, no one deserves to be in a cell unless they are misbehaving." he said and gave a order that all people will be given housing, "however they will have to work for it, though fights, working or other means...." he said snapping his fingers.
Going over the papers, the black papers, "hmmmm.... this may take me some time"